I grabbed her hips and pushed my cock all the way in. “Mmmm fuck yeah” she moaned. I began way to fast. I couldn’t help myself. I was fucking a ...big, no, huge tit milf queen.I began to thrust deep in and out of her with everything I had. All you could hear were my grunts and her yelling “UES, YES, Umm, Oh god!” And slapping wet sounds. The water bed was shaking and rolling.Suddenly Joyce jumped forward off of my cock. She spun around and said. “I got to have it in my mouth.”She grabbed the base. A time where Petewasn't the object of her obsession. Though occasionally, in the middleof the night, she would find herself waking up in a cold sweat. Aresponse to strange, vivid dreams that seemed to revolve around familiarwritings and a powerful thirst for revenge.Memories of these dreams always faded away however, and her lovingboyfriend was always willing to help her get back to sleep. So why didshe have the nagging feeling that something was incredibly wrong? As faras she knew, Pete was. I saw a puddle of seed on the carpet and took an old towel and put it on the seed-puddle to absorb the seed. Then I vent to the kitchen to make the coffee.I came back with two cups of coffee and put them on the table. Ali sat on a chair and played with his big cock, it was beginning to get hard again. He told me to sit down beside him and continue his work.A moment later I sat at the table one hand on the cup and the other one playing with Ali's growing cock, soon it was hard again.I looked at. Sleek, strong naked thighssupported wide, gently curving hips, and were slightly parted to reveal a sparsely-furredpussy cleft that accentuated rather than obscured the glistening cunt lips.Further up the creature's body, Sandy saw a two huge, round, firm-yet-softglobes of smooth, alabaster titmeat. The beautiful boobs had pinkish brownsilver dollar sized nipples with thick, slightly darker tips. Then, Sandy looked higher, and beheld the lovely face and mane of hair...the gently curved lips....